The true work of art is but the shadow of a divine perfection.
On this day in 1512, the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel was opened to the public for the first time.
Several years later, I took this photo at one of my favorite haunts, Iargo Springs in the Huron National Forest, Michigan
Autumn is a second Spring, when every leaf is a flower.
At least it may be so in Michigan in October, when the last reminder of summer’s warmth lingers in the air.
Wisdom is seeing something in a non-habitual manner.
— William James
Between the conception. And the creation.
Between the emotion. And the response.
Falls the Shadow.
T. S. Eliot – The Hollow Men
The power of the suggestive is much greater than
the statement of reality.
Evening’s waning light is the brush stroke that touches a northern Michigan woods.